Woke Up And Had A Baby With My Mortal Enemy - Chapter 89

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Chapter 89 – “I Will Only Wait For You.”

The smooth sailing in recent years has made Hang Hongsheng no longer as cautious and careful as before when doing many things.

He was used to standing in a high position, giving orders to those below him, and enjoying everyone’s respect and admiration for him.

At this moment, the young man’s indifferent and cold gaze made him break out in a cold sweat.

“Mr. Hang, have you seen Sizhou?”

Hang Hongsheng suddenly returned to his senses and found that Hang Sizhou was no longer around. The person riding over was Han Wenzhuo, his new special assistant whom he had just recruited from abroad.

Hang Hongsheng has been around for so many years, so it’s natural that he must be a cunning person.

The moment he saw Han Wenzhuo, another plan came into his mind.

Even if Hang Sizhou didn’t say it, Xiao Hang’s sudden change in attitude was definitely inseparable from Hang Sizhou’s pillow talk.

Given that Hang Sizhou had looked unwilling to get married and have children, he didn’t believe that the two of them could truly have a love that was stronger than gold.

As long as he finds someone to insert himself between the two of them and disrupt their normal relationship, he will naturally find a way to get the opportunity to cooperate with Xiao Hang again.

The Han Wenzhuo in front of him is the right person.

Before Han Wenzhuo joined the company, Hang Hongsheng conducted a thorough investigation on him and learned that he had a very good relationship with Hang Sizhou at the university. There was even a rumor that the two were a couple.

As long as it is used properly, Han Wenzhuo will definitely play a very good role.

Hang Hongsheng didn’t say anything, just looked at him with complicated eyes.

Han Wenzhuo’s eyes dimmed: “I’m sorry, Sizhou is already married, should I not go to him like I did before?”

“They got married because of an unexpected pregnancy. You know, for a family like ours, marriage is just a bargaining chip for doing business. In fact, Sizhou has mentioned to me many times over the years that he wants a divorce.”

Han Wenzhuo’s dim eyes suddenly lit up: “Really?”

Hang Hongsheng sighed: “He is already this age, I really shouldn’t force him to do something he doesn’t want to do.”

“It’s time for him to find someone he truly wants to be with.”

•|•

Tuesday was a typical school day.

When school was about to end, Xiao Hang sent a message saying that he had finished work early and was on his way.

Hang Sizhou was holding a textbook in his hand, standing in an open space next to the station, quietly waiting for Xiao Hang.

The young man was wearing a mask and a slim-fitting long windbreaker. He had an upright figure and straight, slender legs.

He just stood by the roadside, which was also a very moving scene.

The news of Hang Sizhou’s return to school had already spread on Weibo.

After the initial surprise, everyone gradually accepted the fact that there was a celebrity classmate in the school.

However, Hang Sizhou is not a formal student after all, and he rarely showed up on weekdays. Every time he showed up, many people would go up to him to take pictures and ask for his autograph.

When Xiao Hang arrived, Hang Sizhou was being approached by a very beautiful young girl.

The girl came very close, exceeding the social distance, and the young man’s beautiful eyes showed a hint of impatience. But he still took the notebook from the girl and signed his name on it.

When returning the notebook, he saw Xiao Hang’s car parked nearby out of the corner of his eye.

That indifferent look suddenly became lively in an instant, and Hang Sizhou narrowed his eyes and waved at him.

Xiao Hang locked and opened the car door. Hang Sizhou lowered his head and said something to the girl, then trotted over.

Hang Sizhou opened the door, got in the car, and took off his mask.

He was holding two thick textbooks in his arms, and his fair, unmade-up cheeks were slightly flushed, making his lips look bright and his eyelashes look dark.

He looks like he is only in his twenties, and is definitely the most popular handsome guy on campus among young men and women.

Xiao Hang’s heart was beating fast: “When you were in college, I went to look for you.”

“Huh?”

Xiao Hang turned his head to look at him and said, “You are standing in the sunset waiting for someone just like you did just now.”

Hang Sizhou: “You didn’t talk to me?”

Xiao Hang retracted his gaze and continued driving: “I didn’t have time, and you already left with the person you were waiting for.”

It was a sunny day that day. The young boy standing there was so handsome that he didn’t seem like an ordinary person.

Later, he met the person he was waiting for and left side by side with him.

Xiao Hang didn’t leave, and stood there until dark.

At that time, he thought he would never have the chance to meet Hang Sizhou again in this life. Unexpectedly, fate took a twist and finally brought them together again.

The back of his hand felt hot.

Hang Sizhou grabbed his hand: “Okay, don’t be jealous.”

Xiao Hang pursed his lips and was about to explain that he had actually stopped being jealous a long time ago, but just wanted to tell Hang Sizhou that they had some interactions during their four years in college.

Hang Sizhou leaned his head towards him and rubbed his shoulder. His voice was soft, as if he was coaxing him or acting coquettishly.

“From now on, I will only wait for you.”

Because of this sentence, Xiao Hang turned the car onto that path again.

Hang Sizhou lowered his head and looked at his hand which was pressed down again, his expression difficult to read.

After a few seconds of silence, he uttered the word “get out” amid the man’s slightly rapid breathing.

And told him: “Don’t even think about it.”

“You clearly did that last time”

“That was last time!” Hang Sizhou blushed with shame, “You looked so weak back then, so I had to think about my future life!”

Xiao Hang: “…”

Ever since the hot spring experience, Xiao Hang had completely shed his previous restrained image in bed.

Every time, Hang Sizhou felt that he was going to be swallowed, or that he might not be able to survive.

It just turns out that he’s very good at this kind of thing.

Moreover, he was increasingly able to match the opponent’s rhythm.

It was the evening rush hour after work, and the car stopped and started all the way. When he finally got home and opened the door, Hang Sizhou was pressed against it.

They were both men. Men who desired each other. At this point, there is no need to be pretentious or shy.

Hang Sizhou put his arms around the other person’s neck and kissed him actively.

Hang Sizhou still doesn’t breathe well when kissing.

Xiao Hang kissed him deeply for a while, then always let him go to let him catch his breath.

Just like this, the man would kiss harder the next time. For a few moments, Hang Sizhou felt that his soul was completely absorbed by the man’s lips and tongue.

Hang Sizhou was first pushed against the dining table, then against the sofa, then against the bedroom door, and finally against the transparent glass of the bathroom shower room.

Hang Sizhou felt like he was drowning in a long, heavy rain.

He tensed his body and looked for an exit everywhere, but he couldn’t escape.

The rain hit his head and face. He tried to call for help, but every time he opened his mouth, the rain drowned him.

When the heavy rain stopped, Hang Sizhou was left with no strength left.

He was even unwilling to blow-dry his hair. He curled up in the soft bedding, looking at Xiao Hang and the hair dryer in his hand with resistance on his face.

There’s no use in resisting.

Xiao Hang would never agree to let him sleep with wet hair.

Hang Sizhou was rescued again and lay on the man’s legs, feeling the other’s slender and soft fingertips gently pushing across his head, drying every inch of his hair.

Under this gentle touch, Hang Sizhou’s eyelids gradually drooped.

When he was about to close his eyes, he heard Xiao Hang calling him.

“Hang Sizhou.”

Hang Sizhou snorted lightly in response.

Xiao Hang said something else, but Hang Sizhou was so sleepy that he couldn’t hear clearly.

He twisted his body, trying to get the other person to put him back.

A chill on the side of the waist.

The pajamas that were originally covering it were lifted up, followed by a hot breath.

Xiao Hang lowered his head and kissed his waist lightly.

To be precise, it’s the scar on the side of the waist.

Hang Sizhou shrank back: “Don’t…”

Xiao Hang held him in his arms: “When you remember, can you tell me how this scar came about?”

There was a tingling sensation on the scar, and it seemed that there was still a masculine scent lingering on it.

Hang Sizhou thought for a while without a clear mind, and responded with a slightly slow “OK”.

Fortunately, Xiao Hang didn’t really want an answer, he just wanted to tell Hang Sizhou this one thing. That scar has always been a knot in his heart.

After putting the person back into the bed, Xiao Hang leaned over.

He blocked most of the light from the bedside, and his pair of dark eyes looked particularly gentle at this moment.

“I will try my best to make you not wait for me in the future.”

Xiao Hang kissed his forehead and said, “I can’t bear to leave.”